... That summer, it was surprisingly hot even at night, the load on the city's power grid was large and the air conditioning had to be turned off sometimes even in their elite sex club. So after another night like this, the three girlfriends who worked there decided to go straight after their shift to a nice little suburban lake, which they still could not get together to visit for three years. Moreover, one of them finally had a car. The girls changed their strip shoes to ordinary rubber flip-flops, put on simple white t-shirts on their naked bodies, but for fun they remained in" working " colored shiny leggings with cutouts that completely opened the pubis and sweet hole in the ass. However, they took off their t-shirts when they reached the slightly overgrown country road leading to the lake, wishing that they could finally dive into the cool water as soon as they arrived.

But what a bummer it was, when instead of a meadow lake with clear water-before them appeared covered with thick ooze and covered with a thick crust of viscous quagmire! But everyone is already set up to SIP a couple of benzedrines, smoke "Amsterdam cigars", drink champagne, half a dozen bottles of which they prudently took with them, lie in the sun and have sex with each other without thinking how your poses, facial expressions and moans will be perceived by the client. So no one went back, and the three of them settled down on the lawn near an oblong pit with a former pond. Everything was great, but the mixture of Benzedrine, cigars with a mixture of tobacco and marijuana, champagne and sun-too much hit the heads of girlfriends...

The event smoothly turned into a theme: "and it is weak here in such a place - and to swim?! A weak swim to the other side?!

The happy owner of the new car was the first to decide. Leaving her flip-flops on the Bank, throwing a rolled-up t-shirt across her neck and not even taking off her blue steel leggings, the "activist" climbed to "force" the swamp. But after walking, sometimes sinking to the knee, twenty meters, almost in the middle of it, she fell almost to the waist and shouting "I'll get out!!! You both still lost the bet...!!!" - furiously floundered in the thick bog, exposing to the surface tightly covered with shiny leggings with a seductive cut-out ass.

Very soon her floundering turned into characteristic frictions, screams began to turn into loud moans, she constantly dived her head into the muck. His t-shirt fell off his neck, and his short hair, dyed a bright blond, was black with mud and filled with duckweed. Through the slurping and gurgling of the swamp, the girls on the Bank could hear loud screams-moans: "Oooh Me... sucks I'm coming!! ... Sinking!! ... Sinking-u!!. Now I'll finish...!! SINKING!!! Don't ... pull me out! ... I'm COMING!!! SINKING!!! CUMMING!!!"

Protruding from the swamp covered with leggings ass began to twitch Distraught, intoxicated and from the "cocktail" of alcohol taken on the beach. drugs and sex, and from the newly surging excitement - the girl violently screwed her head into the quagmire. Her ass was now glistening with mud, constantly emerging from the slurping and slurping slush. Both her hands were clearly visible between her wide-spread legs-she was masturbating right in the bog. From the wild excitement, she could not think about anything but her dive ..., about how she was firmly sucked in and she was sinking upside down..., about how her ass and legs still sticking out of the bog below her knees look at this time...,...as she was drowning, DROWNING! SINKING!!, - and her friends see it

As her head sank deeper into the mire, she came harder and harder She had already been sucked in so that only her furiously and roughly caressed pussy and convulsively twitching legs were visible on the surfaceBubbles began to rise from the quagmire... The lungs of the "activist" began to fill with viscous swamp slime Her legs twitched wildly, convulsively BYA on the mud, but she continued to masturbate with even more passion, her fingers furiously tugged at the swollen, protruding almost a centimeter excited to the limit of the clitoris.... Her wide-open pussy began to fill with thick mud, but her fingers continued to furiously pull at her clitoris, and large splashes of mud flew in all directions And she sank deeper and deeper...

Two similarly drunk girls, who were watching from the shore-first with laughter , then with admiration and passionately caressing themselves with their fingers-for the mad floundering of their girlfriend, realized what really happened and that it was all over-only five minutes after the "activist stopped twitching, and only her legs remained sticking out on the surface a little above her ankles. Only then did they realize what a swamp really was in this " harmless pond

"What are we going to do now? How do we explain everything? What will happen to us? And when we get to the city, neither you nor I know how to drive a car, but cell phones... we left them at the club, didn't we?" one of them said in a low, confused voice. Her brunette partner didn't respond immediately. She smoked another "Amsterdam cigarette", looked at the swamp where their friend's shins still protruded, looked at her partner, and began to kiss her passionately, first on the lips, then lower... When both girls once again came violently, the brunette said quietly:"What should we do? Don't you understand?" Her red-haired girlfriend looked up and muttered hoarsely: "But ... Then we ... we did then ... too ..." ... The brunette answered her with the same eye movement, kissed her again with a long passionate penetrating kiss between legs, from which her partner moaned, once again looked red-haired in the eyes and softly whispered: "Yes! Let's Go ..." ...

...In a little over a quarter of an hour, there was no one on the lawn. Only in the middle of the quagmire were the dainty, mud-caked feet of the "activist", whose toes had already sunk into the viscous muck. And next to them, they literally do not reaching one and a half to two meters from them, - lazily champs and sometimes gurgling - "Harmless Pond" slowly finished to absorb two more pretty shiny slightly mud-stained colors - one color of polished silver steel, the other - bright pink - and both with seductively provocative cutouts - assholes and two pairs as well as in the "activist" spread apart slim slender bare feet ...

... A brand-new, ruby-colored Opel with its front doors wide open stood alone on the beach. But even his now former mistress and her girlfriends didn't care...